Con La Misma Cancion
El Polaco
With the Same Song
I never thought that she
was the owner of my sadness
because she was so beautiful
but she destroyed my whole existence
It was ten o'clock at night
and I couldn't sleep
took the car key
and said I'm going out
arrived at a popular nightclub
as soon as I entered the area
they started mocking me
the DJ in the booth played my music
but I never imagined who I was
going to find..
She was my girlfriend and she was with him
she was my girlfriend who was unfaithful to me
she was my girlfriend and she was with him
what a cruel woman
And with the same song
that song that I wrote one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
And with the same song
that song that I wrote one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him...
What irony of life
what irony to be an artist
what irony in this world
when you are deceived
you feel a deep pain
And with the same song
that song that I wrote one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
I never thought that she
was the owner of my sadness
and you see how it sounds
the polaco!!!
It was ten o'clock at night
and I couldn't sleep
took the car key
and said I'm going out
arrived at a popular nightclub
as soon as I entered the area
they started mocking me
the DJ in the booth played my music
but I never imagined who I was
going to find..
She was my girlfriend and she was with him
she was my girlfriend who was unfaithful to me
she was my girlfriend and she was with him
what a cruel woman
And with the same song
that song that I wrote one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
And with the same song
that song that I wrote one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him...
I never thought that she
was the owner of my sadness
And with the same song
she grabbed him and kissed him
on the dance floor I was left
slowly observing all her confinement
because I loved her so much
I adored her so much
for her to pay me back with betrayal
with the same song
that same song
that in a moment of love
my heart wrote to her
and with the same song...
The polaco!!!
And with the same song
that song that I wrote one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him...
What irony of life
what irony to be an artist
Matias R. -Gral Pico- La Pampa